Chapter 112: The truth behind the wedding 1
At home, her mother firmly opposed her dating Han Murphy.
In school, no one would believe that an outstanding man like Han Feifei would fall in love with her.
Therefore, she could only use the cold autumn rain to vent her long-repressed feelings.
Because in the rain, you can't tell what is rain and what is tears.
Zhang Liangying's "Drawing Heart" sang in her bag. Xiaoxiao took out her cell phone and saw that it was Han Murphy's number.
After hesitating for a long time, she pressed the answer button: "Hello."
"Smile, I miss you."
I have always heard people say that the life and death of others are not worth a tear from a lover.
Now it seems that this is true.
When Han Murphy's voice rang in her ears, the rain, tears, and sadness all turned into clouds.
A week later, Xiaoxiao stood at the Hong Kong Airport, looking forward to meeting Han Murphy and his explanation.
Looking at the strangers walking in a hurry, she suddenly felt a little confused.
Just because of Han Murphy's words, she desperately came to Hong Kong, a place she was unfamiliar with.
Is she just too stupid and naive, or is a woman in love with zero IQ and zero emotional intelligence.
After staring blankly at the traffic for a long time, she finally plucked up the courage to get into a taxi.
Now that we're all here, let's listen to Han Murphy's explanation.
No matter what the outcome is, you will have to face it sooner or later.
The taxi driver stopped in front of a serviced apartment according to the address she provided.
The building retains the style of the 1970s and 1980s, and the hotel is not well-known. Overall, this place does not meet Murphy's usual preferences.
After being in a daze for a while, he walked quickly into the hotel lobby with a smile.
The lights inside were dim, and the receptionist behind the counter was playing a game without even looking at her.
The elevator was beautiful and antique-style, making her feel as if she had returned to old Shanghai in the 1920s and 1930s.
She walked into the elevator, pulled up the hollow iron grating, and started to rise slowly along with the elevator.
As soon as the bell rang, the elevator reminded her: The fifth floor has arrived.
Opening the elevator door, she found that there was only one room on the entire fifth floor: Room 508!
The corridor was empty, not a single person.
The walls are covered with old wallpaper that has long since become outdated.
She didn't know why, but her heart suddenly trembled, and an unknown premonition emerged from the depths, making her tremble all over.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally plucked up the courage, walked to room 508, and pressed the doorbell.
The door was quickly opened from the inside. Han Feifei pulled her in and closed the door behind his back.
This chapter has been completed!